The Voice Poem by Anzelyne shideshe

The after math of a voice,

So sweet as candy,

Soft as heaven,

Kept me naive,

The voice,

And the other echo ‘

Induced me,

To betray my fears,

Coarseness!

Kept me calm

Though so profound!

Varnished in it's thrill!

I bowed,

I honored,

Loved,

The passiveness,

Sometimes wonderous!

I penned it!

Sometimes incredulous,

A poem,

Rather extra ordinary,

A narrative?

Halted the impact,

I laught ‘

A laughter!

That's my mind!

I wrote the voice,

That's my laughter!

A sound of universe,

A sign of safety,

That's peaceful,

Never hurts! ! .

The ear drums!